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Chuuya opens the door to him and Dazai's shared apartment as he returns from a mission
"Dazai, im home" He announces as he takes off his coat and hat and hangs them up
"Dazai?" He questions at Dazai not answering, he can't blame him though, before he left on the mission they got into a fight
"Whatever", he thinks and scoffs to himself, obviously still worrying about him and just wanting to check up on his partner, he walks to Dazai's room and opens the door
"Daz-?" It's empty, he's not in his room. Chuuya thinks to himself before checking his own room
"Dazai, I swear if you're in my room!" He opens the door to his room and there isn't a single Dazai in sight, Chuuya is getting worried, he knows he is in here somewhere since his coat was hanging up
"Dammit.. "
There's just one room left to check.. the bathroom. He goes over to the bathroom and knocks on the door
"Dazai, Are you in here?!" No answer, he tries to turn the knob but it's locked, Dazai locked himself in the bathroom
"Dazai.! Open the damn door!" Chuuya is worried at the silence and the locked door. Dazai doesn't unlock it, he cant, Chuuya sighs before forcing the door open
"Dazai what the-!" Chuuya cuts off as his eyes widen at the unexpected sight, Dazai is on the floor, a razor in his hand, his bandages full of blood
"Dazai!!" Chuuya quickly runs towards him and kneels infront of him, checking his pulse, his pulse is fine so he's alive but he's definetely unconscious
"Osamu you bastard..! Wh-What the hell were you thinking?!" Clearly he wasn't. Chuuya starts to slowly unwrap the bandages that are full of blood, revealing cuts, they look fresh so he hasn't been out for very long
"Chuu.?" Dazai is slowly waking up, noticing Chuuya infront of him
"Don't move, idiot." Chuuya is applying disenfectant to the cuts very gently, any sudden move could make him mess up and he doesn't want that right now
Dazai stays still, not moving a single muscle, just gaining his conscious back as he admires Chuuya taking care of him
"What the hell were you thinking, Osamu?! This could've ended in a worse way if i didn't come when i did.!" Chuuya screams out in a shaky voice, almost as if he wanted to cry
"Sorry.." Dazai mutters, that's the only thing he says as Chuuya continues taking care of him, slowly wrapping new bandages around his arm, being gentle so the bandages don't end up being too tight but tight enough so they don't fall off or loosen up
"You stupid idiot. You need to think before doing anything..! What.. What if i wasn't here? What if i didn't think of checking the bathroom or even looking for you?! Would you have just remained here.. unconscious..?!" His voice is shaky, he doesn't want anything to happpen to him, to his partner.
Dazai stays silent, simply lowering his head and feeling guilty. Chuuya finishes wrapping his arm up and can't do anything except hug Dazai
"Just.. don't scare me like that again, please.."
Dazai's eyes widen at the unexpected hug but just hugs Chuuya back, tightly
"Okay.. " He says